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Nightmare
Nightmare
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Woke up screaming in the middle of the night.
Seeing your face over and over.
Your touch.
The voice told me it would be ok.
Hearing the ripe of the skort I was wearing.
You touch my legs up to my secret place.
The little girl was scared, couldn't move, and just cried.
Waiting for the touching to be over with.
Begging for your hands and mouth to be off of me.
Little girl is so scared to tell anyone.
Now you your a nightmare I see when I go to sleep.
